After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

impossible!

Xia Qing immediately denied his idea.

But if Pei Zhengyang wasn't attracted to Lin Xiaoran, could it be because Xiong Xiong lacked a mother?

Or is there a deeper reason?

Xia Qing didn't understand, and didn't plan to think deeply. After listening to Mr. Pei's words, his tone changed, "Grandpa Pei, can I go see Second Young Master tomorrow morning?"

"Of course, I'll ask the driver to take you there in the morning." Mr. Pei didn't think much, Xia Qing sewed up Ayang's chest and went to see if it made sense.

After receiving a positive answer, Xia Qing returned to the baby room after thanking him.

Although Xiong Xiong was not frightened today, it was a bumpy day, crying and fussing, and it was very clingy. Xia Qing and Sister Zhang took turns to guard at night, and the little guy didn't fall asleep until after five in the morning.

Xia Qing squinted for more than two hours, then forcibly got up, explained a few words to Sister Zhang, quietly left the house, and followed the driver to the city hospital.

Just let the door of the ward open, and Lin Xiaoran was there.

Xia Qing glanced at the step-sister, and politely called out to her, as if she didn't even know that the person who chased and killed her yesterday had something to do with this one.

Lin Xiaoran didn't make such a negotiation as Xia Qing, and the fire in his heart went straight up, but he prevented Pei Zhengyang from being on the side.

Pei Zhengyang ate the porridge slowly, as if he could not feel the contest between the two women. After taking the last sip after a while, he took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then took out another sheet to wipe his hands carefully before raising his head, "Miss Lin. , is there anything else?"

Lin Xiaoran glanced at Xia Qing proudly, waiting for her to answer.

Xia Qing didn't move.

Ah Hai looked at a tall, fat and a slender woman on both sides of the second young master, and a series of question marks appeared in his heart, what happened to the two?

Seeing that Lin Xiaqing did not answer Er Shao's words, Lin Xiaoran couldn't help but gave Xia Qing a roll of eyes, but her tone was gentle and considerate, "Qingqing, Er Shao asked you something."

She is already the one who wants to be engaged to the second young master, so naturally she will not be called Miss Lin by the second young master, and the other surnamed Lin in this room can only be Lin Xiaqing.

Thinking of Pei Zhengyang's impatient attitude towards Xia Qing, Lin Xiaoran's lips twitched.

But Pei Zhengyang seemed to suddenly realize, "Xiao Ran, thank you for the porridge, your legs and feet haven't recovered yet, I'll ask Ah Hai to send you out."

Lin Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, still immersed in the gentleness that the second young master called her Xiaoran, her eyes met Pei Zhengyang's extremely beautiful amber eyes, she only felt that they were full of affection and sweetness, and looked at Pei Zhengyang with a very soft tone. , "Second Young Master likes it, I can..."

"Ahai."

"Miss Lin, I'll take you off." Before Lin Xiaoran could express a deeper meaning, Pei Zhengyang called out A Hai in a low voice.

Ah Hai stepped forward at the right time, stood in front of Lin Xiaoran, and politely opened the door of the ward for her.

Lin Xiaoran hadn't realized what was going on. She had already left the ward, but Xia Qing still stayed in the ward, wanting to reprimand Ah Hai, but her eyes met the cold, expressionless iron man's face, and she just held back.

ward.

Pei Zhengyang casually threw another 'carefully brewed' porridge into the trash can together with the insulation bucket, and then looked at Xia Qing, "Little fat man, help me lie down."

After watching a good show, Xia Qing glanced at the uneven thickness of the insulation buckets in the trash can, and asked casually while supporting Pei Zhengyang, "That's my sister's intention."

Pei Zhengyang raised his eyes, and looked at Xia Qing with deep meaning in his long and narrow eyes, "Come to see me on purpose?"

A bit different.

"Come to collect the surgery fee." Xia Qing was not polite to Pei Zhengyang either.

The man raised his eyebrows, the pain in his chest was still clearly there, but the doctor's words were clearer by his ears.

His surgery was very successful.

"Okay, how much do you want?"